A Million Possible

Boshui City was breached.

The sniper of the First Division successfully killed the enemy, and Li Yang no longer had any scruples. With this seventh rank sitting in town, plus fifty fifth rank and above masters, the Federation people really couldn't escape.

The only problem is that there are not many people coming from the other party. There are only a few people. The ones rushing in front are okay. They can grab a kill, and the response is slow. When they rush up, there will be corpses long ago. They can only be collected.

"Your speed of grabbing people is too much."

When Song Jun saw Cheng Lin returning home full of loads, his eyes rounded, and he said bitterly that she was the one who didn't even drink the soup.

Cheng Lin chuckled, "Thank you for the compliment."

In my heart, I said to myself: Do you think the reward of neural response +5 points is for nothing...

From seeing Li Yang secretly gesturing to Yisi's sniper, Cheng Lin was ready. It is not difficult to guess. If he changed his position, if he stood in Li Yang's position, he would probably do the same.

Fortunately, the final result is quite satisfactory.

The fifth rank of Baji was robbed of a life, but this time the projection is no credit.

As for the dark-green-haired woman led by the Federation, she was successfully killed by Cheng Lin. It was considered a bargain. Cheng Lin was not greedy. He knew that if he took too much, it would provoke other small lapel opinions. Call back.

...

The "monsters" were killed by the immortal chief, which greatly boosted morale. In the eyes of people in this world, the appearance of these federations is indeed a bit strange.

Li Yang took the wounded for treatment, while the Qingzhou King took the people to capture the city. The process was extremely smooth. The defenders directly surrendered and took the important place without paying any price.

A part of the Qingzhou army was sent to take over Baoshui City, and the large army cut down trees outside the city and set up camps. This was to not disturb the people. If they entered the city, so many people would not be able to live there, and secondly, they would inevitably infringe upon the people.

Cheng Lin took a fresh look at this, and even went to the bath tub to wash the blood of the enemy on his body.

The camp was also laid down.

When he finished washing out, the army had buried the pot and cooked food. Cheng Lin resisted the urge to go and went to the practicer camp next to the Chinese army camp, where the two injured members of Terry were treated. .

He was going to have a look. When he got outside the tent, he saw the curtain opened and Song Jun walked out.

"How are people?" Cheng Lin asked.

Song Jun held a towel in his hand, wiped his hands, and said, "It's stabilized and there is no danger of life, but it won't be easy to say in the future. The best result will have to be recuperated for half a year."

Thinking of the tragic appearance of the young man from Basi who was torn to death by the thorns, Cheng Lin thought to himself that the injury was really serious, and he was afraid that he would shake the foundation and fell silent.

Song Jun didn't speak either, wiped his hands clean, and remembered something, and said, "By the way, Li Zhenshou saw your performance, and he also praised you."

"Should I be honored?" Cheng Lin smiled flatly, without any excitement on his face.This caused Song Jun to take another look at him, and under Liu Ye's eyebrows, his eyes shone slightly: "You are indeed different from the past."

"So are you." Cheng Lin smiled and watched her leave. After thinking about it, he didn't continue to drill into the camp.

...

After a rest, it was night in a blink of an eye. This is "night" in the sense of clocks. In fact, the sky is not completely dark, but a little dark red.

Very strange.

After dinner, Li Yang convened all the cultivators for a meeting. The main topic was to summarize the current situation and contact the other small lapels scattered in other places with a communicator to confirm their safety and keep them away from the capital. Direction to avoid falling into the hands of the Federation.

"According to the map, we still need to pass through at least three fortress-type cities, all of which have garrisons from the dynasty. If my judgment is correct, the Federation will inevitably set a checkpoint on the way, and without the hostages, they will no longer It must be led by Bernard himself, heh, maybe it will be delayed until the royal capital can meet up... I hope that the projection will last for that time. In short, everyone should cultivate their spirits and prepare for a tough battle!"

In the big account, Li Yang analyzed.

Everyone nodded, and the meeting adjourned.

...

Cheng Lin walked out of the camp without any sleepiness. He was still immersed in the morning fighting with the Federals. In order to take care of the emotions of the soldiers of the Qingzhou Army, he did not walk around, but walked around, as if walking. This At that time, the sky finally had the meaning of dark night, but the lights around the middle army tent were indeed brightly lit.

On the shelves supported by wood, red lanterns are hung to illuminate the surroundings. There are still burning fires in the open space, which are guarded by special personnel to prevent fires.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his mental tentacles rolled across the continuous camp. Pictures of the camps appeared in his mind. Most of the soldiers could not sleep, although they were tired, they were still talking in low voices.

What they saw during the day had a huge impact on them.

Cheng Lin even heard a lot of people saying that the Wren of the Federation was the spirit of the wolf king, and his cultivation was transformed into a person, helping the faint monarch and the like.

This made him want to laugh quite a bit.

After walking for a while, he suddenly remembered something, and walked to the camp where Caowei was. The female cultivator in the team was alone.

He walked over, smiled and nodded to Huang Yin and the others, and then called Cao Wei out of the house. In the little girl's bewildered expression, he seriously and solemnly recounted what Huang Yin had said to him during the day.

The last time the Europeans arrested Caowei, only two people knew about it, and they didn't disclose it. Cheng Lin also wanted to remind her this time.

"When you fight next, don't rush forward stupidly, remember to follow me, and be careful to be caught by those people to slice and study, have you heard?"

Cheng Lin said seriously.

Cao Wei snorted and was suddenly confused: "Follow you? But you rushed forward stupidly today?"

Cheng Lin said in a huff: "I'm completely sure, can you be like me? Fuck off, go back to sleep, just remember what I said."

"Oh." Cao Wei yawned, she was too sleepy, um, ah, ah, and went back after a few sentences. Cheng Lin felt uneasy as she watched:

"I don't know if she keeps it in her heart."

Shaking his head, and strolling around again, Cheng Lin was also a little sleepy, and went back to the camp to rest.

...

At dawn, the army set off again, but in the following time, to the surprise of Qingzhou King, there was no "monster" along the way. When the army arrived, the city gate opened, and the guards returned one after another.

He knows that the people's will to Zhan Xiao, this is mainly because the Baoshuiguan matter spread.

No matter how brave the soldier was, he knew that he had to face a golden immortal with various profound methods, and he couldn't have the idea of ​​resistance. Therefore, the road went smoothly and terribly.

Only the people of Tristi became more nervous.

They know that the more they can't see people, the more it shows that the Federation is accumulating strength, and the harder the next tough battle will be.

...

As the sky changes, the passage of time also appears chaotic.

Finally, late that night, the army arrived at Tongguan, the last geographical position from the royal capital.

"As long as the Tongguan Pass is broken, the army can drive straight into the king's capital. At the time of the introduction, the prince can eradicate the monarch and return the people to peace." Daoist, the military adviser, announced excitedly.

The whole army is like a rainbow.

It's just that tonight is extraordinarily dark and the army is exhausted. The King of Qingzhou still ordered to camp on the spot and see the situation tomorrow.

...

At night, the climate suddenly changed drastically, and the cold hit, as if entering the middle of winter, in the middle of the night, there was a heavy snowfall of goose feathers, and by the early morning, the earth was completely white.

"call."

In the early morning, Cheng Lin opened the curtain of the camp, exhaled a breath of white heat, and squinted his eyes stimulated by the red light reflected by the snow.

I saw the soldiers in the camp wearing autumn clothes, they were busy with their necks waving brooms to sweep the snow. Fortunately, the temperature was not too low, otherwise the entire army would be paralyzed.

Cheng Lin took a look, only to find that the area around Li Yang's camp was clean and there was no snow, but the surrounding ground was very humid, as if it had rained.

"The weather is getting more and more weird, do you think the earth's climate has been affected?" He Shu didn't know where he came from, looking at the sky filled with light red dark clouds, with emotion.

"It will definitely happen. For example, the night in some areas has become longer." Cheng Lin shrugged, tightened his collar, and explained.

"That's true." He Shu nodded in agreement.

The two were chatting, and suddenly they saw a cultivator running from the front of the camp, seeming to be checking the situation. There was still snow on the feet of the alloy armor. The contrast between pure black and pure white was very obvious.

"It's foggy outside the city!"

He shouted and rushed into the camp.

Foggy?

Cheng Lin and He Shu looked at each other, and both felt uneasy, and the two hurried to the front of the camp to look at them.

The camping place is a high slope, easy to defend and difficult to attack.

It is early morning, and the sky is also slightly brighter.

Cheng Lin saw that last night, Tongguan, which could be seen clearly through the darkness, was actually obscured by a strange thick fog. The fog was actually pale yellow, a huge mass, almost lying in front of the entire city.

He couldn't help but scroll, even with Cheng Lin's eyesight, he could only vaguely see the outline of the opposite city.

"This is……"

"finally come."

The two looked at each other and realized something.

And more Perception System cultivators also confirmed this point.

"There are at least fifty mid-rank cultivators in the city! Moreover, there is still a very powerful force dormant, it can only be a Federation!"

"As for the fog... it looks like some kind of outer barrier!"

Before the hillside.

The people of Tristi are all gathered here, looking ahead.

Suddenly, I saw a person staggering out of the pale yellow fog.

Not a practitioner, but just an ordinary soldier guarding the city.

The soldier looked terrified, but bit his head and came to the Qingzhou King’s Camp, presented a letter, and said with a trembling: "I...I am the Tongguan... messenger... to send... the war script."

War book?

Everyone was stunned.

Ignoring the poor "messenger", Li Yang unfolded and read the "War Book", which was written in English.

Cheng Lin glanced at the side, and he could barely understand it. It didn't have much depth. It probably meant that an enchantment was opened, they were invited to enter, and the two sides fought.

The slightly interesting one is the wording.

"...I heard that you claim to be immortals. It just so happens. Then I'll set up an array of killing immortals here, don't you know if you dare to enter?"

Signed-Bernard Aubrey

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The last day of November...

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